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More Quotes by Sylvia Plath
The silence depressed me. It wasn't the silence of silence. It was my own silence.
There is nothing like puking with somebody to make you into old friends.
Kiss me, and you will see how important I am.
If you expect nothing from somebody you are never disappointed.
I felt very still and empty, the way the eye of a tornado must feel, moving dully along in the middle of the surrounding hullabaloo.
Perhaps when we find ourselves wanting everything, it is because we are dangerously close to wanting nothing.
Is there no way out of the mind?
I talk to God but the sky is empty.
We should meet in another life, we should meet in air, me and you.
To the person in the bell jar, blank and stopped as a dead baby, the world itself is a bad dream.